Chapter 91 Invention, Create

' Knowing that your breasts are small, don't shout so all over the world... What is the style of a girl's family?' After leaving the courtyard where the senior prisoners were held, Ma Chao did not go back to his room, but turned to the iron shop.

Jia Xu and Yang Fu, two masters and apprentices, are sorting out and reviewing those submissions. I believe that after tomorrow, there will be only one submission left: the submission written by Jia Xu and Yang Fu will detail all the problems of Fufeng County.

As a leader - well, yes, Ma Chao has always positioned himself in this way - Ma Teng will be a shopkeeper, because he does not know government affairs at all; but Ma Chao is different. He wants to be a skilled shopkeeper.

The most important thing for a wise leader is not to judge big and small things, judge justice, wisdom and ability, but one point: know people and employ people!

A wise leader cannot fall into complicated and disorderly work. And let those talented people share their work. You only need to manage those people well and put forward major policies and strategies for the future development of the group, so that every force in the group can be carried out in accordance with that policy and strategy, which can unite people's hearts and create brilliance.

Especially Ma Chao, who also leads with leading technologies and ideas in the future. If he personally criticizes those reports, how can he have the energy and time to invent and create? How can we have the energy to formulate policies and strategies? How can you have the energy and time to reform the system at the end of the Han Dynasty? How can you have the energy and time to grab talents and pick up girls...

'Therefore, a leader like me is a truly wise leader!' On the way, Ma Chao was so self-affirmed.

When I arrived at the iron shop, it was still the same as before. The difference is that those craftsmen already know Ma Chao's identity and are more in awe of Ma Chao.

And some bold slaves even looked at Ma Chao from time to time to see how the young master Fufeng was different and why he always came to this kind of forging house that their slaves couldn't stand.

Ma Chao did not greet those craftsmen. With their identity, if he speaks rashly, he may make these craftsmen distracted and may cause work-related injuries. After all, the hierarchical ideas of feudal society have been deeply imprinted in the blood and bones of these humble craftsmen. My identity is not suitable for talking to these craftsmen. At most, they won't be so formal and frightened when they need their services.

At this time, Ma Chao saw that those blacksmiths were building some weapons. After lighting the firewood, a strong blacksmith pointed a leather bag at the mouth of the stove and squeezed it hard.

The appearance is very strange. The middle is thick, the two ends are thin, and the sewing is extremely rough. It looks like an accordion. The craftsmen effortlessly squeeze and stretch the skins. Between pulling and closing, the airflow towards the mouth of the stove is pitifully small. It is time-consuming, laborious and inefficient.

Ma Chao probably understands that this is probably the blowing equipment in ancient times, which is written in ancient books. Ma Chao wondered, didn't he even have a wooden bellows at this time?

At this time, the craftsman seemed to see Ma Chao present. Maybe he was acting harder or afraid of being beaten, so he simply picked up the torch and blew it to the stove.

"No!" Ma Chao hurriedly shouted: Just kidding, it will burn people!

"Young Lord!" The blacksmith was immediately frightened, knelt on the ground, and shouted for his life. And other craftsmen also stopped their work and knelt to the ground, daring to plead for his blacksmith.

"Get up and continue. I just have something to ask this blacksmith." Ma Chao had no choice but to order the craftsmen to get up. Then he asked the blacksmith who was still kneeling to the ground, "Why don't you use this niche?"

"The young master doesn't know that it's not that the villain is lazy and refuses to use this niche, but because it is very difficult to use. This niche is quite good. Some of the others have been dilapidated and leaked everywhere, and some have been completely destroyed. And even with this, it is not as effective as a villain's use of a torch.

"Oh?" Although Ma Chao doesn't understand iron metallurgy, he also knows that temperature is a key part of forging. In addition to fuel and furnace type, the most important temperature control is blowing equipment.

"Then why don't you use the bellows blower?" After Ma Chao opened his mouth, he immediately regretted: the bellows seemed to have existed since the Song Dynasty, right?

Sure enough, the blacksmith looked blank, which was more innocent than Ma Chao's expression of lying to Han Ying before.

Ma Chao didn't talk nonsense. He directly pulled out an unburned charcoal from the fire and drew a strange rectangular object on the ground with his poor painting method.

The bellows are piston blowers. With one pull, the piston moves, saving time and effort. Although the blowing performance is not as good as the electric blower, it is much better than this rotten bag. Ma Chao carefully recalled the old bellows used by the popcorn master in his previous life: a square wooden box with an air outlet on the side, with two air inlets at both ends, blocked by moving small pieces of wood. In the middle are two shafts, and the piston is two plates with chicken feathers on four sides, with two square mouths, set on the double shaft...

It seems that it's quite difficult to draw them all. Ma Chao drew and changed again and again. There is no way to draw this meaning clearly. There is nothing he can do. This child is not a science student, let alone trained in drawing!

"Forget it, you go down first." Ma Chao was so frustrated that he wiped the messy picture. In fact, it was no wonder that Ma Chao drew a three-dimensional picture first, and also drew a plane anatomy. The more he drew, the more messy it became, and finally there was a line. I thought that I would go directly to Han Feng and ask him to get the materials and find a few carpenters to make it on the spot.

Seeing that the blacksmith had gone in fear, Ma Chao added another sentence when he left: "Remember, don't use a blower to blow the stove to prevent yourself from burning yourself."

And the blacksmith suddenly listened to this sentence and was stunned. After a long time, tears appeared in his eyes. He knelt down to Ma Chao's figure and shouted, "Young master, be kind!"

Unfortunately, Ma Chao did not hear the blacksmith's gratitude. Along the way, Ma Chao couldn't help grinning and laughing: "Windbox! My lovely baby, I, Ma Chao, will rely on you to inject impetus into the take-off of the iron industry of the Ma family. I'm afraid other princes can't dream of such a cross-century invention!?"

Ma Chao did not know that his series of inventions and reforms in the future started from this bellows. He didn't know how his strange inventions and political, military and economic reforms would bring earth-shaking changes to this era.